Motion Junkie Freestyle
Yeah, lil ISO in this bitch
Ay, what the, huh
What the fuck these niggas talking about
Catch a nigga on that street, I'm finna spark it out
Kill shit, body bag bitch and they gone chalk it out
Ten toes, drill shit and I'ma make em walk it out
I be on my fucking drill phone tryna talk it out
Turn a nigga to a ringtone, how he talking now
Finna spin the bin up in that Benz, I'm finna park it now
I just dropped a ten up on a friend up in the lost and found
Ayy, tell em' dig for your people
I be at the top, you see me chilling at the regal
I ain't chilling on the block unless I got my fucking heater
I ain't spilling out my wock this shit a trillion by the liter
I get the bitch and then I drop and I don't motherfucking keep her
I'm a fucking reaper type of rich nigga
I pay a lil milli for a sneaker
In a ditch, I'm finna watch a nigga sleep and I'm a creeper
Hit the pitch and nigga stop and I'm a motherfucking bleep it
I take a bitch up to the brib and I'm a motherfucking sleep it, huh
Ayy, nah, you can have your bitch back
I caught a nigga on the ave and it was pitch black
I seen him sneaking with his bitch, I had to get back
Cause how the fuck you cuff and I wouldn't even hit that
I smoke a pussy nigga like a fucking cig pack
All designer shoes, bitch, I'm rocking mix match
Bitch, I'm eating good food and I don't got no six pack, huh
Like I'm tripping in a pool, I got my drip back huh
I be drilling after school, come get your lick back
Split a nigga like we playing pool, come get your get back
And I be looking nice but then I'm rude lil nigga get back
And I be quick to slice him with the ruger, get the get back, huh
Get the fuck back, huh
What the fuck, huh
Ayy, what the fuck, huh
Ayy, yeah, you know it's lil ISO in this motherfucker, huh
Ayy what the fuck these niggas talking about, huh
Catch a nigga on that street, I'm finna spark it out
Kill shit, body bag, bitch, and they gone chalk it out
Ten toes, drill shit, and I'ma make him walk it out
I be on my fucking drill phone, tryna talk it out
Turn a nigga to a ringtone, how he talking now
Finna spin the bin up in that Benz, I'm finna park it now
And I just dropped a ten up on a friend up in the lost and found
Ayy, yeah, huh
Lil ISO in this motherfucker, man
Running every beat, huh
Ayy, fuck your bitch and I ain't never need no meat, huh
Ayy, fuck your bitch and then I'm slidin up the street, huh
Ayy, yeah, lil ISO in this bitch
Ayy, I'ma blow soon, though
Ayy listen, man on gang
Yeah, huh
Bitch, Lil ISO in this motherfucker
Lil motion junkie in this bitch
Ay, what the, huh
What the fuck these niggas talking about
Catch a nigga on that street, I'm finna spark it out
Kill shit, body bag bitch and they gone chalk it out
Ten toes, drill shit and I'ma make em walk it out
I be on my fucking drill phone tryna talk it out
Turn a nigga to a ringtone, how he talking now
Finna spin the bin up in that Benz, I'm finna park it now
I just dropped a ten up on a friend up in the lost and found
Ayy, tell em' dig for your people
I be at the top, you see me chilling at the regal
I ain't chilling on the block unless I got my fucking heater
I ain't spilling out my wock this shit a trillion by the liter
I get the bitch and then I drop and I don't motherfucking keep her
I'm a fucking reaper type of rich nigga
I pay a lil milli for a sneaker
In a ditch, I'm finna watch a nigga sleep and I'm a creeper
Hit the pitch and nigga stop and I'm a motherfucking bleep it
I take a bitch up to the brib and I'm a motherfucking sleep it, huh
Ayy, nah, you can have your bitch back
I caught a nigga on the ave and it was pitch black
I seen him sneaking with his bitch, I had to get back
Cause how the fuck you cuff and I wouldn't even hit that
I smoke a pussy nigga like a fucking cig pack
All designer shoes, bitch, I'm rocking mix match
Bitch, I'm eating good food and I don't got no six pack, huh
Like I'm tripping in a pool, I got my drip back huh
I be drilling after school, come get your lick back
Split a nigga like we playing pool, come get your get back
And I be looking nice but then I'm rude lil nigga get back
And I be quick to slice him with the ruger, get the get back, huh
Get the fuck back, huh
What the fuck, huh
Ayy, what the fuck, huh
Ayy, yeah, you know it's lil ISO in this motherfucker, huh
Ayy what the fuck these niggas talking about, huh
Catch a nigga on that street, I'm finna spark it out
Kill shit, body bag, bitch, and they gone chalk it out
Ten toes, drill shit, and I'ma make him walk it out
I be on my fucking drill phone, tryna talk it out
Turn a nigga to a ringtone, how he talking now
Finna spin the bin up in that Benz, I'm finna park it now
And I just dropped a ten up on a friend up in the lost and found
Ayy, yeah, huh
Lil ISO in this motherfucker, man
Running every beat, huh
Ayy, fuck your bitch and I ain't never need no meat, huh
Ayy, fuck your bitch and then I'm slidin up the street, huh
Ayy, yeah, lil ISO in this bitch
Ayy, I'ma blow soon, though
Ayy listen, man on gang
Yeah, huh
Bitch, Lil ISO in this motherfucker
Lil motion junkie in this bitch
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Writer(s): Iso Kae
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